Modern Poets Mix Too Much Water With

What You Have Inherited From Your Forefathers, It Takes Work To Make It Your Own.

We All Of Us Live Upon The Past, And Through The Past We Are Destroyed.

The Assault Of Our Enemies Is Not Part Of Our Life; It Is Only Part Of Our Experience; We Throw It Off And Guard Ourselves Against It As Against Frost, Storm, Rain, Hail, Or Any Other Of The External Evils Which May Be Expected To Happen.

Traveling Is Like Gambling: It Is Always Connected With Winning And Losing And Generally Where It Is Least Expected We Receive, More Or Less Than What We Hoped For.

Poor Fool! In Whose Petty Estimation All Things Are Little.